Today, Sam the three year old with no fear, finally fell in the lake. Off the dock. Partially - just one leg in. (He was wearing a life jacket, because we absolutely anticipated this event.) Cold, wet, scared. He told Grandma his sad story later before bed. He told her that daddy "wescued" him. Poor little angel. I love the way kids talk.
By the way, almost a year later, Joe is still putting the glow sticks in his mouth. That stuff is messy. For a while the arm of my lazy boy glowed in the dark. No eating the glowsticks!
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Thursday, September 9, 2010
A Girl!
Well, I now have a girl! I am still the mother of three boys. But now there is also some extra estrogen in the family. Yeah for girls! Different, but awesome. :)
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